In the late October twilight,
You feel the cold and gloom.
You could wake up at midnight
And hear someone in the room
It's not a vampire
It's not a ghoul or ghost
So do not fear.
It's me, my dear,
Making sure the door is closed.
In the late October twilight,
You feel the cold and gloom.
You could wake up at midnight
And hear someone in the room
It's not a vampire
It's not a ghoul or ghost
So do not fear.
It's me, my dear,
Making sure the door is closed.